fallen from grace to rise with new love

How you I would like to tell
that I you find exquisite
and would move the stars
to make our fates agree.
How I live alone, predestined
to fall from women's grace
and to rise again with new loves,
though I hope to find a love
eternal with me forever,
to tell her I love her,
and to bring heaven's wings
to guide and protect her.
How I her would love with all my heart
till the day I die in love with her,
till death's grips takes me away from her
rather than capriciousness.

by:   Victor Chavez.